art of sabrage

Head’s Racing Ultra 1000

Over heals can't manage to drown them

Bury me in weak chat n drinking,

Candy Station Sunday 60

Free to air conversation and i hate it

Can’t change myself from the scenery

If I scooped from your pack? How could I leave?

Biting everything but my tongue

It’s what I call being young

A Semi over tooth paste, trying to get my dues paid

I wanna lick your face paint

Biting everything with my tongue

It’s what I call being young

A Semi over tooth paste, trying to get my dues paid

I wanna lick your face paint

I etched the face of a stopwatch on the back of a crackhead

At the roadside park-bench ballet

G-A is the driveway

Break beats with my weetbix

I’m off milk as my lipstick

A blizzard in my system and i’m only picking winners

Kiss christened baptism

Penance for dinner.

Free to air conversation and i hate it

Can’t change myself for the scenery

No dine and Dash if I'm chained to your keys.

Biting everything but my tongue

It’s what I call being young

A Semi over tooth paste, trying to get my dues paid

I wanna lick your face paint

Monet with a credit card

Origami or the art of sabrage

Chop fast part hard

Anywhere’s a bed if you're brave enough

Anywhere’s a bed if you're brave enough

Monet with a credit card

Origami or the art of sabrage

Chop fast part hard

Anywhere’s a bed if you're brave enough

Anywhere’s a bed if you're brave enough

Biting everything but my tongue

It’s what I call being young

A Semi over tooth paste, trying to get my dues paid

I wanna lick your face paint

Biting everything with my tongue

It’s what I call being young

A Semi over tooth paste, trying to get my dues paid

I wanna lick your face paint